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Chapter 31 by aroes aroes

Who is this? Am I in trouble? Someone else like what they see or ... ?

Stacey's Surprise

I find myself locking eyes with Stacey, the woman who had been running the Shoppe today; most notably, responsible for clothing me, and re-arranging me like I was a regular mannequin. I found myself frozen before her, my naked body openly on display before everyone. She walked up to stand before me, "Wait, you're telling me she's, the mannequin that was getting so much attention, was real?" She looked inquired as she approached, pausing before me; even placing her right hand upon my chin. She looked at me closely, her eyes wide, and I gasp as her left hand clamped down on my hip. "That may explain why so many guests keep striping one of the mannequins, but I need more to really believe it."

Her boss, Christopher, simply nodded, "Granted, though there had been a hope this would be a reward for her." My mind rallying, I remained silent. Stacey, on the other hand, giggled, "Oh, she'd be rewarded, all right.", she cooed, walking around to my left, closely circling me. I held myself still, my mind unsure what to say, enjoying the exposure. I could see the crowd watching this play out with interest, as both waiters and guests alike watched the unexpected entertainment play out. I smiled, my pleasure softly rising within me, feeling desire as she rubbed her hand along my waist.

I gasp as her hand found my ass, soft and exposed, squeezing one ass cheek, then the other, as she walked behind me. "She has to be enjoying this, aren't you, dear, naughty vixen?", followed swiftly by placing a bondage collar around my neck. No longer unable to remain silent, I let out a gasp, my back arching, muscles suddenly taunt, as she tightened it down. I felt the leash then, as she gave it a playful tug. She resumed walking around me, one hand on the leash, the other rubbing along my waist, softly caressing me with her fingertips. Eyes wide, I swallowed hard, my arousal rising as she walked around and before me.

She paused and looked at her boss, her expression clearly smug, "See it now, my friend? She does not simply seek glamour, but exposure. She seeks to be commanded!", and as she finished speaking, her fingers drove toward my shaved mound, roughly playing with me, and I orgasmed before them. I gasp aloud, my breath almost raspy to my ears. It may have been the exposure, the sudden submissiveness, or the touches that drove me, but I found myself a hot mess before them, naked and exposed before everyone. "Even our guests, unknowing she was real, seem to play on that fact."

I watched as she then produced a bondage gag. the ball was a deep red tone, and she healed it casually in one hand, letting her boss see it, before raising it up. Without a thought, and much to my own surprise, I opened my mouth for her. She smiled, her teeth visible, as she brought it up, casually opening my mouth with it. I gasp, obediently letting her work, as she planted the ballgag deep in my mouth. I moaned again as she started to tighten it, but even that came out muffled, and distorted, She giggled again, circling casually around and behind me, slowly pulling it tight. I gasp, finding it rather tight, but she was clearly not satisfied. She slowly worked it, no doubt, while shooting her boss and satisfied, amused look. Onde she had **** my mouth open wide, and there seemed no give lift, she somehow found that little bit more, tightening it hard in place. I took in a deep breath, all through my nose, as she worked it slowly.

She gave my ass a squeeze once more, giggling to herself, as she walked back around. She paused before me, and courtesied to her boss, as I stood exposed, gagged before the crowd. She pulled me over to his table by the leash. All but purring now, she pulled me close, "She loves being played with, if you'd only push, you find out." she made me sit down, and obediently, I did. Her boss smiled up our way, to which she responded moving my chair next to him and grabbing a chair for herself. She giggled, flashing us a large toothy grin before declaring, "I hope you don't mind me joining you.

My eyes were still wide, all I could do is watch joined us, my naked body still drawing attention. I feel my arousal continuing to climb, but unsure what o do, as he grabbed ahold of my leash ...

What's this night coming too ?!?

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